Wednesday, June 7, 2017

Don't Know Me

You don't know me
Though you like to think that you do
You don't know the emotional whirlwind
That is my life

You see the outward me
You see the smile
You think you know me
You know nothing

You know not
My past
You know not
The torment and pain
That past has presented
You know not
The cobwebbed corners of my mind
And what darkness lurks there

Don't tell me
That you know me
You know nothing

Your words make me sick

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